MTL - I Want To Be Qin II-v5 Chapter 1175 Holding the five volumes of dragon slaughtering art, he turned out to be an evil dragon!

   "Father, especially in Shandong, the lower-level officials are the most important, and my son thinks that all Qin officials should be in charge."

   Yinggao's eyes showed a look of solemnity: "In recent years, there have been too many disabled soldiers of the Great Qin Ruishi, and too many soldiers who are old."

   "When they return to their hometowns, I'm afraid that their livelihood is a problem. In their whole life, they can only kill, and they are used to killing."

   "They get along with normal people and need time to ease, and these people will be the most loyal soldiers of the father."

Having said this, Ying Gao took a sip of tea, and his tone became a little inexplicable: "Father, my son, I intend to build a palace for retired soldiers of the Qin Dynasty in Xianyang, so that they can read and read, and at least be familiar with Qin law, and then After a unified assessment, they will be appointed to the various places."

   "In this way, it not only relieves the pressure on the court, but also helps the court to know the situation in various places at the first time."

   Listening to Ying Gao's eloquent talk, Ying Zheng frowned slightly: "You know, in this way, there will be countless great Qin Ruishis going to the Central Plains."

   "General and soldier in the army, it is inevitable that there will be complaints, and it is difficult to leave the homeland."

   Homeland is hard to leave!

   Hearing the words, Ying Gao also nodded. He knew in his heart that the Qin people at this time had a very strong concept of clan and homeland.

   This is indeed a big problem.

   However, in Yinggao's view, as long as it is a problem, it can be solved. The key depends on whether Qin Wangzheng has such determination.

   "However, doing this will help Daqin to control the world. If the local people are employed, the local tyrants and clans are powerful, and the county magistrates and county governors that Daqin dispatched in the past are basically puppets."

   "Even, there will be a calamity that cannot fail. Some families will become local kings. At that time, there will be countries within countries."

   Seeing Yingzheng meditating, Yinggao stopped talking. He knew in his heart that Qin Wangzheng needed to weigh the pros and cons of this matter.

   He just proposed this method, and as for how, it should be decided by Qin Wangzheng.

   After all, sometimes, it's just one of his ideas, which may not be suitable for the current Daqin, and it may not be applicable.

   All policies need to be localized.

   After finishing Ying Gao's cup of tea, Ying Zheng raised his head to look at Ying Gao and said, "The only people who want to be at the end of the six kings, the four seas are one, the king of the world."

   "What about your ambition?"

   Hearing the words, Yinggao was stunned for a moment, and then a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and for a while, a variety of awesome words flowed through his mind.

   For example, the princes and generals are so kind!

  For example, in this era, I only do three things, the first is fair, the second is fair, and the third is **** fair!

  These thoughts just flickered in Yinggao's mind and never stopped.

   He is the prince of Da Qin, the future king of Qin, and he is not a commoner who has nothing, so naturally he cannot do such stupid things.

  Suddenly, the figure shouting long live the people flowed in Ying Gao's mind, and then met Ying Zheng's eyes and said in a serious tone, "Father, my son wants to do something."

   "I hope that thousands of years from now, when future generations refer to you and my father and son, they will all say that throughout the thousands of years in China, they can be compared to the rulers of the King of Qin, and only the King of Qin is taller!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

   Hearing Ying Gao's lofty ambitions, Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing. This was the best news he had heard. It was far more exciting than hearing that Zhao State was destroyed.

   Because Yinggao has a heart that surpasses him.

   In Yingzheng's view, only if he is determined to surpass his predecessors, and has such ability, will Daqin get better and better.

   At this moment, Yingzheng got up and Yinggao followed, and Yingzheng patted Yinggao's shoulder and said earnestly.

   "The widow believes in the son of the widow, and even more believes that the widow is the prince chosen by Da Qin!"

   Ying Gao smiled. There was no mutual suspicion between him and Ying Zheng, which was the most comfortable thing for him.

  Father and son, facing the sun, walked towards Zhangtai Palace, the most sacred power center in Daqin.

   After a quarter of an hour, the two walked to Zhangtai Palace, Ying Zheng moved towards Ying Gao, and said, "Go and clean up the side hall, you will live in the side hall from now on, and the widow can find you easily."

   "As for the depths of the harem, it's not convenient for you to come here."

   "No."

   nodded in agreement, Ying Gao smiled at Ying Zheng, and said, "Father, you are busy with your work, and I will go over by myself."

   Came to the side hall, Ying Gao took a seat beside the side hall, in the side hall, ambergris curled up, and some books were stacked on the bookshelf.

   After the waiter poured the tea, Ying Gao waved him away. Now he doesn't want to study or handle government affairs, so he just wants to lie down and watch the famous scene.

   Since he came to Daqin, he has been unable to breathe, and now, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  Nature wants to indulge.

   Taking a sip of the hot tea, Ying Gao took stock of what he had learned in the past, whether in this era or in the past.

  Especially at this point, many people have already started writing books and writing. Now Ying Gao has no such idea, but he also needs to organize his thoughts.

It was just that the memory lasted for half an hour, and Ying Gao couldn't help but stop. He found that, in addition to the knowledge of running the country and peace and the knowledge of marching and fighting in this life, what he learned in the previous life, in this life, basically The above are all rebellious knowledge.

   Especially the five volumes of Dragon Slaying.

   These are of no use to the current Yinggao, he never slaughtered himself.

   It's not that Ying Gao didn't think about performing these dragon slaying techniques, but when he thought of Wang Mang's collapse, he was a little hesitant, and in the end, even these hesitations dissipated.

   It's good to be safe like this.

  In this way, Yinggao stayed in the side hall of Zhangtai Palace until it was dark. After eating with Qin Wangzheng, he washed and returned to the side hall.

   Just looking at the bright lights not far away, Ying Gao was a little confused.

  If he sleeps peacefully and the Qin Wangzheng next door works frantically overtime, even if his conscience is just right, I am afraid that Qin Wangzheng will not let him rest.

   After tangled in the side hall for a while, Ying Gao walked towards Zhangtai Palace.

   "Father, it's late at night!"

  Yinggao walked into Zhangtai Palace and frowned when he saw Qin Wangzheng who was reviewing the newspaper. He was worthy of being a famous liver emperor in history.

   Such a model worker is just as crazy, even if the emperors of China's dynasties and dynasties, perhaps only Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang can be compared.

   "Father, for Da Qin, your health is the most important thing."

   Looking at Ying Zheng who was unmoved, Ying Zheng let out a sigh of relief, bit his head to persuade him, and said, "It's not good to stay up all night, Father, please rest early!"

  Yingzheng put down the bamboo slip in his hand, looked at Yinggao jokingly, and said, "You kid has become a light on the widow's side, does it bother you?"

   "In the end, he still looked like he cared about the widow. If so, it would be better if you handled these things for the widow."